HAHA, Next time, the second act of Welcome to Demon School, Izuku-kun, finally begins! We'll be delving into the second half of the second season, as well as the events of manga!

Now enjoy some early drafts for the first arc of Heroic Lifestyle, what ifs, a moment in the series we didn't add in the main story, as well as a sampling of what's to come in the spin off story.


Daily life at UA, Iruma-Kun! Boxing with a Nomu


Asui was many things. She was a girl, a frog, a human, a blunt person, a nice daughter, a weirdo, and a decent friend. But most importantly, she was a sister. It's why she bonded so well with Iruma, she could tell he had no family experience, always trying to put in too much work from his end.

She wouldn't pry of course, it wasn't her place, but she would make sure he remained cared for all the same. It did worry her that he never seemed to say no to anyone. Whenever someone like Kaminari asked him to carry his bags or books, he instinctively complied like he was programmed to. Whenever Ashido asked him out to karaoke, he always went along, despite not knowing any of the songs available.

The group of friends he had was strange too. You'd never expect someone like Bakugou to be interested, but he took to Iruma like one would to a crippled puppy. He just kept his distance and threatened anyone that took advantage of him. He had this distant look too, but couldn't quite place it. Iida was more practical, hanging around and keeping Iruma out of trouble as someone he respected, seeming happy to explain things the boy didn't understand. Which was a lot considering the constant questions about both the school and tests.

Ochako and Tooru seemed to get along with Iruma just fine, but it was obvious to anyone with eyes that there was a source of tension between the two girls, which was weird given their similar bubbly attitudes. Iruma did save them both during the entrance exam, so her best guess is that they gained a crush on him and felt jealous of the other.

Iruma was happily oblivious to it, which might've been for the best. He didn't seem to understand the concept of romance at all, although Momo seemed to think differently, seeing as how they were both reading the same romance manga together.

But none of that mattered at the moment, because everyone was watching something that was just pure unbelievable. Her and Mineta, the pervert, were frozen in the water. Not literally, just wide eyed and in disbelief. Even the villain that tried to disintegrate them earlier was watching in horrid fascination, a situation forgotten.

"Sorry! Forgive me! Please stop! Close one! Please calm down!" Iruma was in a boxing match with Nomu, an artificial beast of mass destruction. Well, Boxing was generous, more like he avoided every hit by nano seconds and threw punches that didn't phase the beast. "Can we just talk this out or something!? There's no reason to fight!"

"Seriously! How are you able to dodge Nomu! He's meant to kill All Might at his full power! Did you gain some sort of evasion hack?" The shaggy, grey skinned man covered in hands screeched.

"I'm just really used to being chased and attempted murder! I'm good at dodging! I'm sorry if I'm making you mad!" He spoke genuinely, but the man seemed to think it was sarcastic. There was a lot to unpack there, but it could wait until, you know, they lived.

"Damn it! You're just as annoying as the great symbol of trash. Ugh, I'm so angry now I don't even care what I kill anymore, it just has to be something." She turned to Mineta and her. "You'll do it."

"Pop off!" Mineta threw his balls at the man, which were sucked into the black abyss.

"Thank you for holding down your friend." The mist man spoke, as the balls came out of the air. Shit! They needed to get him out before-or he just dodged the balls that are now stuck to the Nomu skin, locking it in place as Iruma ran at them.

"Let's run, now!" The blue haired boy looked like he was reaching out to them, but the hand man stuck out his own right hand, which from what she recalled, was a five point finger disintegration quirk that was now heading towards Iruma's face...that he dodge, grabbed, and flipped the man over. "Sorry! I don't like being touched by strangers!" Her protective big sis instincts just went into overdrive after that.

"Iruma, dude, how are you this badass!? You're super scared and totally wimpy, yet you took on two, no, three villains all on your own!" Mineta recalled. The mist guy occasionally tried to warp Iruma away at times, but Iruma's uncanny evasion tactics helped him avoid it just like every other time.

"I'm just used to bad things! This just happens to be the first time I'm carrying someone else out of it!" He shouted, using her tongue as a rope to help him carry the group across. "Just run and don't look back, like the wind!"

"Run another step and the teacher gets it!" The hand guy grabbed a hold of their beaten teacher, placing four fingers on his face. "Now tell me how you cheated! How are you able to move as fast as Nomu!? As fast as All Might in his prime!?"

"No-no-no! It's nothing like that! I didn't even know about scary bunny-I mean All Might until ten months ago!" Huh? "He just came up to me one day and asked me to carry all his hopes and faith in me, and I said yes." What?

"Scary Bunny?" They couldn't tell by the fake hand on the man's face, but he was definitely laughing. "SCARY BUNNY! HAHAHA!HAHAHAHA!" He let go of Aizawa. "I feel so much more stress free now. Thanks kid, I feel like killing you less now."

"Oh, so you'll let us go?" Mineta asked hopefully.

"Oh no, you're all dead, just gonna feel bad about the blue haired kid."

"It's okay. I totally understand." Iruma bowed his head. Okay, she needed to get him to a therapist. And she definitely needed to scold All Might later on being a bad teacher. "Please let them go and you can kill me." A very expensive therapist.

"They corrupted you didn't they, on that idealistic dream of heroism?"

"Not really. I didn't really even want to be a hero. I was just focused on surviving up until this point." Iruma spoke in the kindest yet bluntest voice she's ever heard. "Bunny-sensei was kind of the only one who said he'd help me, so I couldn't really say no."

"If you're so focused on survival then why do you not just run away and let them die?" The guy asked.

Iruma looked confused. "Because death is stupid. Less people dying makes more sense then more people dying."

"Huh, I was always told I should just kill what pissed me off." It was like watching two four years olds talk about right and wrong, although she felt more concerned by each minute when the sweetest guy in class was able to empathize with the villain trying to kill them. "You know what, I have a lot to think about now. Kurogiri, we're leaving now."

"Uh, Master Tomura, we really shouldn't.." Kurogiri tried to argue, but 'Tomura' waved him off.

"No, I made up my mind. The blue haired kid made me realize I should think long and hard about what I really want." He turned to an opening warp gate. "See ya around. I'll probably kill you if we see each other again, but thanks for the introspection." And with that, the two main villains were gone.

"... We survived!" Iruma and Mineta cheered, oblivious to the looks of horror from her and Aizawa. There would be a lot of work to do.

(And that's how Iruma saved Class 1-A and gained an overprotective sister for life.)


What's Henri Azazel been up to?

Henri stared at the boy that, by all accounts, looked completely human. He even did the facial structure check by grabbing his face, like he taught his darling little princess. And the boy was so scared, shaking every second. "So then, Midoriya, tell me about your life here at Babyls."

"Oh, i-it's n-nice. I've actually been able to make q-qu-uite a few friends here. A lot more than my original scho-school at least." The boy never stopped shivering. Maybe using his scary intimidation aura at the first meeting was a bit much all at once. "A-And I actually was able to rank up! I couldn't imagine ever doing anything like this back home."

Nervousness aside, Henri could tell just how much pressure the boy was under, obviously wary of whether or not he was going to be devoured by him. Common and expected, and all the more reason to help this kid and his mother.

"You know, Midoriya, my job is being the head of Border Control. We're always coming across creatures of all kinds. In fact, this is a little known secret, but I've actually managed to see quite a few humans in my life, one even managed to come into the Netherworld."

The boy paled. Yep, that alone could confirm everything. This boy was a victim of whatever games Sullivan had put out for himself. "R-really? Ah, wh-what, what did you do with th-them?"

First, an extra confirmation, along with minor fun. "We eat them." The pale look on the boy's face filled both of those criteria. "That's just a joke of course, if it was heard that Demons were eating Humans the netherworld would enter a frenzy."

"Oh, is that ri-right?" The kid at least knew how to catch on. Obviously, he was thinking about his own reputation as the school's 'danger junkie'. "My moms a nurse, she'd probably freak out, so I'm glad nobody's actually being hurt … they aren't right?"

"No, most of the time. Humans nowadays don't exactly line up with what the public believes. Some of them can be as powerful as demons, even look more strange than them at times." The boy seemed to sulk at that.

"I wouldn't know anything about that. I've always been told I look plain looking. Nothing unique about me." Well, he never knew the boy could be a bold faced liar. He was green haired and taking Babyls by storm. Maybe now was the time to lay the bait.

"If we find a human though, we usually wipe their memories and send them home. It helps the rocky relationship we have." The boy looked even more tense than before. That was strange. "If you find yourself in trouble, I want you to know that you can tell me about any probl…"

"No!" Henri was taken aback by this response. "U-uh, sorry for the outburst! I just.." The kid's eyes were now swelling up with tears. "The talk of humans kinda set me on edge. Like, if they exist what else does? Angels, ghosts?" He went on. "I, Grandpa's told me about how they are now, how dangerous their qu-abilities can be. Like how a guy can create explosions from his sweat, and the thought of someone like that existing, beating me down, always calling me a useless Deku.." The boy's face grew significantly darker. "Seeing a human is the last thing I ever want to do."

This was obviously a dead end, the boy suffered from both sides and Stockholm syndrome was making him associate with demons. He needed to try and reason with the boy, maybe his mo-"Father!" He turned, seeing his sweet little princess make her way to them. "I wasn't told you'd be coming today."

"Ameri!" The kid shouted with familiarity in his tone. "This is your father!?" He turned back and forth between him and his daughter. "It seems so obvious, but demons with similar traits kind of make it hard to tell at times." Another factor, his eyes narrowed as the two talked. He could have sworn he taught her to pick up these traits. "It's an honor to meet you sir, your daughter is a lovely woman!" Of course she is, isn't that obvious?

"So, you're already familiar with Midoriya then?" Henri had to ask.

"Of course. Izuku has quite the reputation around the school, both good and bad. Part of my duty nowadays as Student Council President is to keep him in line." Ah, of course. The Danger-Junkie title probably meant she kept a close watch on him. She was probably gathering together her own evidence to bring back to him. That's daddy's little girl! "We also talk with each other alone quite often."

Oh. He could feel his aura growing in darkness. "What do you talk about, alone together?" Please be something normal, or school related! Don't be romantic!

"Oh, it's just my thoughts on Bloodlines! I spend my free time studying them!" Midoriya said, and despite knowing the kid was willing to lie and his own rising anger, he could at least tell he was being truthful with how his eyes lit up.

"Well, if that's all.."

"It's much more than discussing theories. We also talk about our future together."

Their...future….TOGETHER!? He could feel his glasses shatter.

"Yeah, about our ambitions, and our ideals, and relationships!"

Their … ambitions … and ideals … and RELATIONSHIPS!? With each word he could feel his glasses shatter one after another.

"How does the same pair keep breaking? I know physics doesn't make much sense with magic but it should have something to hold it together." He didn't have the patience to comprehend what the kid was blathering about.

"YOU TWO ARE NOT TOGETHER! STAY AWAY FROM MY PRINCESS!" Great, now he caused the boy to fear him even more. But it was worth it, nobody would take his princesses heart.

"Okay, do people enjoy talking vaguely around here?"

"DON'T CALL ME DAD!"

"How'd you even get that mix-up!?"


Human Demon bonding time! Nedzu and Sullivan! Drinking tea with wisdom.

After years of research and dedication, his complete induction to the dark arts would be complete. All he would need was to follow the last ritual, binding a familiar. So within the confines of his bedroom, he cut off all the lights, moved his bed and desk to the edge of the room, and opened his curtains to the moonlit night.

All that was left for the chant, and his offering. "Creatures of the underworld, here my call. I bow to you, Satan, Beezlebub, Lucifer, Father of Lies. Until the day the Anti Christ is born I shall serve as your prophet. Gift unto me a creature worthy of your name and malice, as you have gifted unto my my companion soul."

"Sup Lucy." He ignored that. "Come on, Fumi, are you really going through with this again? I thought you curbed your demon summoning habit during your first year at middle school."

"No, I just wanted to make sure there was little chance of summoning….them again." So much green and playing, and spontaneous musical numbers!

"Look, I get it, it shocked us all that demons actually existed, and we got to experience one of the torture demons, because nothing else could have existed to justify that nonsense." Dark Shadow spoke. "But it's a literal lottery, what POSSIBLE parameters could you possibly be putting on a species of pure evil?"

"Their creatures of shadow and darkness, old friend. Surely one of them can be a kindred spirit for me to confide in."

"You just need to talk to your classmates a little more. That Iruma guy is always giving his lunch to me whenever I ask him! And he always has more than enough, because Lunch Rush always piles it on for him for some reason."

"Iruma is a true comrade, but he is someone in the light, shining and bright. We must form bonds in the shadows, reaching places he could never reach … also the invisible girl scares me."

"Really? It's the blond explosion guy for me. Dude acts like a bodyguard for morons." True, Bakugo was abrasive to everyone except Iruma, and Kirishima and Kaminari to a lesser extent, occasionally Mina too. "Alright, I leave you to it. Don't expect me to pay for your therapy when you get scarred for life."

"Fine then, all that's left is the blood pact anyway. Then the contract will be complete …" He placed it onto the circle, the glowing runes forming as light overtook everything, brighter as Dark Shadow wined, then dimmed as it left behind … a pile of roses.

"You know, I knew we'd fuck up, but I thought we'd be better than this." It made no sense. Tokoyami grabbed his book, flipping through the pages. Maybe it was the circle, it was crooked? "Fumi." Or what about the blood, was it too old in that vial? "Fumi."

"What is it, Dark Shadow?" He didn't get a response as a long tan figure shot out from the roses, bearing a large scorpion tail, and...music. "Oh no, we fucked up."

"You did, dude. This is all on you."

"RONOVE!" Hell incarnate cried out in the most flamboyant voice he's ever taken. "What the? Where's Ronove? Who dare's take Ronove away from Ronove's daily Rono-pampering?" He started sparking.

"Fuck no, we already deal with Aoyama!" Tokoyami shouted, grabbing the shoulder of the boy and trying to shove him into the portal.

"Ronove can't be touched by men!" the bastard shouted, jumping away, fuck-

"NO!" Even Dark Shadow screamed with him, although it was likely from the sparkles rather than music or pride. "GO BACK TO HELL YOU SHINEY BASTARD!"

"Ronove is already in hell, that nail polish doesn't do you any wonders!" Bitch!

"Get out of here, you prissy bastard! The last thing I need is some prissy manchild dancing all over my room!"

"Fine then! You're hardly worth Ronove's Ron-time to begin with, you Ronove-less cretin! Ronove pities you that you'll go the rest of your life without knowing the glory of Rono-"

"JUST GET GOING!"

"Sheesh. Never met a kohai who gave Ronove this much trouble since little Ronove." He shrugged, pulling out of the portal-it was too late to stop him, the ritual was complete.

"What the-" Ronove looked over his new form, a giant scorpion. "RONOVE'S HIDEOUS! I'VE NEVER BEEN SO UN-RONOVE IN MY LIFE!"

"What're you talking about? This is the most appealing you've been since you got here!" At least his true friend from the shadows was able to make him smile.

"Return Ronove to his normal self at once, Ronove!" The man-thing shouted.

"It will become undone as soon as you're unsummoned … unfortunately that will take a solid hour." He would never summon this guy though during the year, he'd take the repercussions of safety loss any time over that.


What if … Izuku was a girl?

Clara loved playing with Izumi-kins and Azz-Azz, nobody liked the latter and she could play as hard as she wanted, and the former was her friend! They wanted to play because it was fun! "A-alright, Clara-chan! We, I think we wore Azz out for today." Her fellow green haired girl pointed to the downed pink hair boy. "If we play anything else, he'll probably drop dead."

"I told you that I was sorry! How much longer must my torment last!?" Azz-Azz complained.

"Boo, Azz-Azz. Not our fault people don't like you! You shouldn't have played so rough with Izumi-kins!" She kind of remembers the fight at the beginning of the year, not sure what it was about. All she knew was Izumi-kins got really hurt and people started throwing trash at Azz-Azz afterwards

"It's not Azz's fault. People just kinda came to their own conclusions. Back where I'm from I got beaten to a pulp all the time and nobody complained, so clearly the people were wrong somehow." Okay wow, even she was aware that was a lot to unpack.

"Midor-Izumi, I.." Azz didn't look like he knew what to say. "Why do you pity me so much? If you're just waiting to humiliate me, then just get it over with."

She blinked. "I don't want to humiliate you, why would I want to do something so petty like revenge? That's just a waste of time that can be used to write down bloodline info, or watch heros in action, or try on some cool looking dresses." Azz-Azz looked more stumped than ever. That was the best game they played: Get Azz-Azz confused! So far she was in the lead!

"HAHAHA! Izumi-kins is so smart! Why can't anyone else realize that having fun takes priority over everything?"

"I can't say it takes over everything, but it's definitely at the top of my agenda." Izumi-waved off as the three of them made their way to class, along the way they kept seeing other people playing the dirty rumor game. Everyone played that game whenever Azz-Azz was around, but Izumi-kins didn't like that one, so they never played it.

"Alright then, let's play. The first one who reaches the class gets to force a rotten egg down the loser's throat!" Clara shouted as the other two began to go from walking to running. Like she was gonna lose that fast! Although she could go with Azz not holding back.

When they did reach class, everyone else smiled happily at Izumi and her, and then tried to play murder party with Azz-Azz. "Hey scumbag! Fry more cute ladies lately?!" Kau-birdie shouted, and everyone nodded along. Weird, she thought the others didn't like him.

"What a bastard." Lied-kun agreed.

"So uncharming." Eliza-chan turned her head.

"He dares lay a finger on my rival!? How despicable." Sabro-moutain seemed to be very close to Izumi-chan since they rode on that big birdie in the valley.

"The revenge Izumi's planning must be super brutal." Kerorline-chan sad in her murder voice. "Sure you don't want me to freeze him in place for you? My ice should be thick enough to hold him even with his fire."

"I'I-mm s-sure. Thanks for the option at l-least." Izumi-kins smiled at them all, and everyone got red in the face.


Lesson Time with Bloody Quirk Sama! Commission and Crows

Izuku: Welcome class everyone! I'm Izuku.

Ameri: And I'm Ameri!

Izuku: Today we shall be talking about the government systems of both heroes and demons.

Ameri: Ugh, more politics. I dealt with that enough with Ronove.

Izuku: This actually has very little to do with politics. In the hero commission you're immediately given a job and position based on qualifications and a personality screening.

Ameri: What type of screening?

Izuku: It's a series of subconscious questions that determine how far you're willing to go. For example, one life vs ten lives.

Ameri: Obviously go for zero lives.

Izuku: That's not an option, at least, in the eyes of the commission. What these kinds of questions do is determine a person's character. In a hostage situation, say a villain is about to run over ten civilians and is holding one hostage with a knife to the neck. Now imagine if the one hostage is a family member of yours, and the ten are important ambassadors who's countries will likely go to war if they're found dead.

Ameri: I'd step on the car hard enough to cause everyone in the vehicle a concussion, rip my father out of the vehicle, then beat everyone inside to near death.

Izuku:..in all honesty, I would make the same choice, but the Commission purposely forces these kinds of questions on up and coming heroes, mainly to use them as personal hitmen to use as they please for less than savory operations. Aka, those willing act like villains to preserve the image of a perfect hero society.

Aneri: Wait, so they're keeping up a facade? At least we're willing to admit the netherworld is in crisis.

Izuku: The Netherworld is in crisis!?

Ameri: Did you think Demon's like Kiriwo were a one time thing? No, there's whole groups wanting to bring the netherworld back to it roots, so to speak, which is where the crows come in.

Izuku: They're the heroes right? Going out and saving the day … with prostitution if Azz is to be believed.

Ameri: We're demons, Izuku. Our moralities don't exactly line up with humans, at least when it comes to handling evil cycles. Fortunately though, the job of the crows is to handle all the major outbreaks, making sure to keep unruly demons in line while making sure attempts at reducing stress don't get too crazy or out of control.

Izuku: It seems like a majority of Demon society is founded on making sure demons are as stress free as possible.

Ameri: Of course, to compliment this we have many things to set this up. The border patrol acts as actual police, Astaroth keeps an eye out for upcoming disasters, Beelzebub keeps demons well fed, there's many sets to make the Demon World the place it is. The only powers above them are the three Lords and the Demon King, who's missing.

Izuku: Grandpa's mentioned being one of the great heroes once or twice, but I still don't fully understand what's important about the demon king. With how carefree most demons seem to be, I never would expect them to follow a king of all things.

Ameri: The Demon King is the most all mighty and worthy demon of our kind. What they say is the law simply because they exist, as one would in an absolute monarchy.

Izuku: So people obey because of how powerful he is? Hm, I guess that explains why only Yodh(10) are considered candidates for the title, but it still seems weird to make it a position that, ideally, almost anyone can achieve.

Ameri: The secondary requirement is to be approved by all thirteen crows, which ups their importance to the world. They must have the absolute trust of all of them.

Izuku: Wow. I don't envy Sabnock. Sounds like he's going to have a hard time.

Ameri: Don't count yourself out, Izuku. You know you'd make a great king.

Izuku: Heheh, yeah, no. I have a hard enough time getting people to just like me. No way I can gain the entire netherworld's trust to lead them.

Ameri: Didn't you spend the last arc getting the entire school to worship you on a wim?

Izuku: That was Deku. Deku is the last person I ever want to be.

Ameri: Oooh, sounds like a drama. Potentially future plotline?

Izuku: We need to lay off the romance manga.

Ameri: Don't you dare! I just got you to kiss me!

Izuku: I DID WHAT NOW?!

Ameri: Well that's all the time we have, see you everyone!

Izuku: No wait go back-